My elegant odour will always flavour
all passersby why not i am or not
my aura will be dispersing aroma
when my all pains will be posture
postulating all grievances of life
why not i am or not, you will realise
and hit your head on my graveyard
seeking pardon for your past life
you will realise your cajolery
when you made all endeavours
to prove yourself to be right
and to make me wrong
My elegant odour will flavour all passersby.
My elegant odour will flavour all passersby. This's catchy and sounds beautiful... You have a nice way of selecting your words and organizing them beautifully to attract the reader. I believe you are very much gifted. God bless you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very deep and moving poem. Enjoyed it.